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Baby Swerve

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Baby Swerve


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Headshot on a nigga I want to see
His body hit the floor
Don't mention me bitch you gone die
Bitch you don't want no smoke
I'm shooting threw the crowd not talking
Dance I'm trying to hit them folks
He saw me outside he kept it pushing
He aunt want no smoke
Shout out to shh cause that Lil ho
Is a throat goat
And if you banked with chase
And want some bread shorty just
Let me know
Everyday can't leave the crib without it
Yall know how it go
Lil swerve aunt got to flash that cash
Just know I got this dog roll
He don't want no smoke
Nigga he don't want no smoke
Nigga trying to sell shit without
A pole bitch you getting poked
Nigga tried to run off on Lil swerve
I had to let it blow
Nigga tried to run off on Lil swerve
Them hollow hit his dome
You stupid bitch you aunt make it home
Bitch we in the Raq we write our name
On the Styrofoam
I got good dick swear this ho she
Cannot leave me lone
Shout out to La not OTF
I'm saying La tone
Okay let's get it swerve you locked in
I swear to God bitch I be high off dope
This shit my medicine
Right now I'm alone usually I ride deep
With many man
We caught that rapping nigga
Up on tour so we shot up his van
Headshot his ass gone for real
Come pick up your mans
If you don't have no knots inside
Your pockets bitch pick up
Your pants
Bitch I want some top no pussy
Bitch pick up your pants
Riding around the A serving
The packs just like the mail man
If he big as f*ck f*ck the Glock
Get hit with shells man
Look me in my eyes bitch I'm numb
Can't you tell man
If they snatch me up I don't know shit
Bitch I won't tell man
Got my money stacked for a rainy day
I'm talking about bail man
Say bitch you know I'm clutching
I aunt into pills but my twin his ass bussing
And I aunt trying to talk about shit
Aunt no discission leave that nigga
On the ground police come
Yeah they rushing
Ou shit they coming through the back
I can't get my hands dirty
Call my vouchers get him wacked
But if he piss me off for real
Gone pull up put one in his cap
Nigga lying in his songs
Everything he say straight cap
But it is fun and games
Until you get that call your homie
Packed wrap that nigga up
In a Dutch his dead ass patched
Wrap that nigga up not talking Dutch
I'm talking coffin he was tweaking
Off the meds that nigga ran but got exhausted
Foe Nem caught up to him
Screaming crying but it was too late
Chopper automatic plus I got drums
On my baby Kay
So what you trying to do nigga
What you trying to say
Set a nigga up he died for fashion
Zip him up like Bape
Jakes arrive to the scene
Can't come through here its yellow tape
Chalk him up that's what happens
When your ass throw up the rakes
Told this bitch leave me alone
Don't talk to me I need my space
His ass get no money he just
Around his homies all day
I don't know about yawl
But too me the nigga
Broke and gay
I walk through this beat
Cause I do this shit in real life
If I up my Glock I let it blow
Bitch I aunt thinking twice
Nigga ran up on me with his homies
Trying to fuckin fight
Little did he know I had that heat
And I aunt thinking twice
I will put him on a shirt
Make his ass a tattoo
I'm a gazer baby but your crazy
Doing voodoo
Just like I'm a cop I see a nigga
All I think is shoot
Ok let's get it
Swerve you locked in
I swear to God
Bitch I be high off dope
This shit my medicine
Right now I'm alone usually
I ride deep with many man
We caught that rapping nigga up on tour
So we shot up his van
Headshot his ass gone for real
Come pick up your mans
If you aunt got no knots inside
Your pockets nigga pick up
Your pants bitch I want
Some top no pussy
Bitch pick up your pants
Riding around the A serving
The packs just like the mail man
If he big as f*ck f*ck the Glock
Get hit with shells man
Look me in my eyes
Bitch I'm numb can't you tell man
If they snatch me up I don't know
Shit bitch I won't tell man
Got my money stacked
For a rainy day I'm talking about
Bail man Say bitch you know
I'm clutching I aunt into pills
But my twin his ass bussing
And I aunt trying to talk about shit
Aunt no discussion Leave that nigga
On the ground police coming
Yeah they rushing

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Written by: Roney Sims Jr

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